Showering.

He stood in the doorway and watched her.

The water cascaded down her body, some of the current dripping off her hardened nipples.

He wanted to lick each tip, suck the moisture away from her flesh. She'd moan and bury her hands in his shaggy hair. Her emerald eyes would look down at him with pleasure as he tugged one of the hard nubs between his teeth, drawing it away from her body until she cried out. Not in pain, no, he would never hurt her.


But she would cry for more. For more of his touch, for more of the sweet torture he could bring her.

He stared as she ran the sweet-smelling soap over her body, her fingers caressing like he wanted to. She tweaked each nipple and he heard her bite back a mona. Then her hands slid down her flat stomach, down lower, slipping through the small patch of hair that matched the long, red tresses on top of her head. He bit back a groan as she gasped and leaned back against the shower wall.

The tile had to be cold though.

He smiled as her back arched from the coolness hitting her fevered skin. She brought one hand back up and cupped one of those beautiful pale breasts. Her fingers roamed over the expanse of flesh and then he watched her back arch more as she pinched the tip. At the same moment she began slipping two fingers into her heated core.

He listened to her whimper and writhe, watched her enjoy her own movements. When he glanced up at her face his eyes widened as he caught her staring at him. She pouted those lips that he loved to kiss and let her breast fall as she beckoned him closer. He undid his tie on his robe and let it fall to the floor before stepping under the spray of the water.

"I thought you'd never join me," she said with a smile as his lips claimed hers.

He chuckled and let his hands slip over her her back as he gently rubbed her skin, holding her close and letting her feel the depths of his desire pressed against her hip. Her hand closed over his length and he groaned into her mouth. Her little hand stroked over him and he returned the favor by slipping one of his meaty paws between her legs.

"I was enjoying the show babe."

"But I like the shows we do together so much more," she said with a smile.

He kissed her again and then pulled down the showerhead. He made sure it wasn't going to spray up and over the glass and then slid down the tile until he was sitting against the wall. He wiggled his eyebrows at her and she giggled before coming to stand directly in front of him. She made to drop down on him but he shook his head no and spun her around, nipping gently at one ass cheek.

"Ride me like this," he told her. "I'll make it worth your while, I promise."

She sunk to her knees, her legs spread over his, and bent over while backing up toward him. his hands found their way to her hips and he guided her down onto his impressive length. She cooed out a breath as her sweet little hole gobbled him completely. Once he was in all the way he grabbed her arm and pulled her back so she was straight up, her spine pressed against his chest.

He flexed his muscles and heard her gasp as he moved within her depths. She felt so tight this way, he knew he wouldn't last long. And so he brought out his secret weapon. As she set her head on his shoulder and her hands on the wall by his head, her body bouncing slightly, he slid one hand down and spread her folds.

"You're gonna love this sweetheart," he growled against her neck. Then he twisted his arm and brought the pulsing water down directly on her clit.

"Sweet mother in heaven," she screamed. He knew how sensitive she was, how the jets of water would feel as they continuously sprayed against slick little button. He thrust up as she moaned and shrieked. He could hear her begging for more and he bit down on the artery on her neck, his teeth sinking, not too deep, and growling against her.

"Make me come, make me come, make me come, make me come," she whispered as a mantra as her hips swiveled and gasped as she tightened her muscles and stilled her movements. He dropped the showerhead with a clang and furiously rubbed at the bundle of nerves. She screamed his name and her hands clasped backwards around his neck as her entire frame shook.

"God you feel so amazing when you come for me. My turn now baby."

He lifted his hips a few more times before keeping her down and burying himself as deep as possible. He let out a roar that may, or may not, have been her name and he jerked as he shot his load inside her snug little pussy.

"I love you Madeline."

"I love you Sidney."